bubbles of ire

bubbles of ire

A Poem by Frances
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A stream of consciousness, an internal monologue... bubbles of ire.

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bubbles of ire bubbles of ire
dripping screaming bubbles of ire
of fire of fire of bubbles of fire
ice and light and clashing burdens
crumbling creeping crusts of s**t
my bubbles of ire pop
seeping pus drips like liquid fire
i try and i fail again and again i fail
i hail the taste of venom
throbbing sweet pain
obstructs my hazy vision
hazy lazy dazy fission
smoke drips down deary 
f**k myself over and over again
till i feel the pain in my cervix
breaking open wide
womb splits deary hits
lungs torn from one another
i hits i hits i hits in fits F**K YOU

© 2015 Frances


Author's Note

Frances
ignore grammar and syntax errors, they are intentional

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Added on July 5, 2015
Last Updated on July 5, 2015
Tags: anger, monologue

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Frances
Frances

Hong Kong



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A Poem by Frances